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 1      V,       I|         again alighted from his horse at the door of the Nameless
 2      V,      II|       to the stable, saddle his horse, and buckle on his sword.
 3      V,      II|        my groom on the swiftest horse I own with this letter to
 4     VI,     III|      watchword has arrived: 'To horse, soldier! To cow, farmer.'
 5     VI,     III|       him who rides yonder, his horse ankle-deep in the blood
 6     VI,      VI|        learn to sit on a living horse."~ ~"Do you really believe
 7     VI,      VI|       Yes; I have a very gentle horse which you shall have for
 8     VI,      VI|        when you can manage your horse, we will ride after the
 9    VII,      II|         balconies, his spirited horse would rear and dance proudly.
10    VII,     III|      tent, flung himself on his horse, and galloped in the direction
11    VII,     III|              If I am to go on a horse, that will rest me sufficiently,"
12    VII,     III|        his feet.~ ~"Take my own horse, and ride for your life
13   VIII,     III|    demi-god flying on his white horse. He was pale, and trembled."~ ~"
14   VIII,     III|         drop on the neck of his horse, and while the beast grazed
15   VIII,     III|   stopped when close to Vavel's horse. The woman riding the beast
16     IX,      II|  Fervlans, springing toward his horse. "The little monster has
17     IX,      II| following a deer, swam with his horse through just such a body
18     IX,     III|        a retreat, but the man's horse unfortunately stumbled,
19     IX,     III|      trumpeter from beneath his horse, and assisted him to mount
20     IX,     III|        they had also helped the horse to his feet.~ ~But the trumpet
21     IX,     III|     would have done credit to a horse, he sprang toward the marquis,
22     IX,     III|         breast of De Fervlans's horse, where he had thrust it
23     IX,     III|        the saddle of his fallen horse. Only a single shrub separated
24     IX,      IV|        bloom. Close by it lay a horse with the hilt of a sword
25      X,      II|        beg of you to mount your horse - a beautiful animal! And
26      X,     III| Descourcelles rode an excellent horse, was a capital rider, and
27      X,     III|     orders. Then he mounted his horse, and, accompanied by Master
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